Submission (#9492) Approved
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Submitted
29 January 2024, 02:06:34 CST (9 months ago)
Processed
6 February 2024, 16:16:39 CST (9 months ago) by Zakiax
Comments
Synthia was on a hunt for all things cozy during the Night Market. She certainly TRIED to keep her eyes on the prize, on her goal to find some finely made, perfectly warm blankets and cloud-soft pillows to snuggle up in when she was too lazy to go outside. However, she kept getting distracted in her efforts to find such things initially. She played the games to get the prizes that required silver, she ate food to her heart's content, finding more flavors here than she ever thought to combine on her own and after a few warm drinks in her gut, she was out with the dancers, her tails spinning around her hips and a cheeky grin on her maw.
"This is great! This is the best night of the year!" She declared happily to the evening sky above. She was so elated in her dancing and revelry during the Night Market. Her blood rushed about, keeping her warm even in the chilly air. Yet something nagged at her. Was she forgetting something....? Naaah, couldn't be.
"This is great! This is the best night of the year!" She declared happily to the evening sky above. She was so elated in her dancing and revelry during the Night Market. Her blood rushed about, keeping her warm even in the chilly air. Yet something nagged at her. Was she forgetting something....? Naaah, couldn't be.
Rewards
Reward | Amount |
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Silver | 5 |
Devrion's Shard | 1 |
Characters
PC-117: Synthia
No rewards set.